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to my flame
I stay focused, never lose sight
The drive within me, it burns so bright
I'm building an empire, brick by brick
A hundred bands, the ultimate

rockin' on the mic, you should all applaud
Because we're wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin'
We rock from the floor up to the ceilin'
We groove it,

Rock Box

Run-D.M.C.

Kurtis Blow Presents the History of Rap, Vol. 3: The Golden Age

1997

rockin' on the mic, you should all applaud
Because we're wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin'
We rock from the floor up to the ceilin'
We groove it,

No Louie no Gucci 
No polo snap with your girl
Take a photo
If it's an Instagram tag it's a promo

It's me against the world
Then am solo
Life feeling

with all that propaganda
Niggas wanna see me back in the slammer
Too smart for that check my grammar
Shitting on niggas boy I need me a pamper
No time

Move like dis make me move like dis
Don't try copy my groove
You can't move like dis
You can't move like dis
Nah you could never move like
Brudda

ground keep shaking
Always on the next step, Sektor and West, they shaping
Me to be the product
I know I'm the start up
I don't need no back up
Sol's about

blue hunnits
Err'Body round me getting money
Step in the building we stunting
You haters aint talking bout nothing
20 bands all blue hunnits
Err'Body

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Niggas be clocking me, but they aint paying me 
I hate a fake hoe, they ain't got no chemistry 
I got these shooters, these niggas my weaponry 
We go

looks
You ain't no villain, you Dillon Brooks (ha)
Let me guess, you on your grizzly, tryna diss me
I'm looking at him like Bron, "Dawg, who is he?"

can't take no more.
 Don't stop till you get enough because I really like this groove, 
the things you're doing with your body baby really makes me want

the time yea
Movin with the vibe yea
Ain't no way to fight it
So you might as well enjoy it baby
Who
Watchu say
Okay
Groove
Move
Dance

an
Ich brauch mehr Ketten um den Hals
Gotta keep me safe
Ich brauch mehr Bands in der hand
To keep me safe
I need X
For the cramps in my chest
And a baddie

Word up Word up
We in the hood with gas
No need to worry bout prices, fill up

Hundred Bands, Hundred Bands
Hundred bands in a Bando
Hundred Bands

offer up position
He keeps on controlling me so confirmed what I'm sipping
I hope that by the end of this I won't be with the fishes

If you ain't got it

Feel blessed
Want you just hold me
Slowly in my arms
Want you just two step,
Feel blessed
Won't you just love me
Just for tonight
Let the groove be your

#### the price 

Girl pull up to my bumper 
Beg you give me ur number 
Tryna link you up later
Know you owe me no favours 
Add this song playlist 
Number

fuck the price 

Girl pull up to my bumper 
Beg you give me ur number 
Tryna link you up later
Know you owe me no favours 
Add this song playlist 
Number

ya boy stack them bands gone
Chorus:
I told these niggaz better be about money fo these mufuckas talk bout me nigga I eat 
By any means go hard for

up out they face youngin stay up out the way
Step now groove out 
Shit real gotta keep a clean face
Just step now groove out 

183rd got me slidin

me stack 
My money making money so it's stacked
The Benjamin be heavy where i'm at
All these rubber bands, all these rubber bands, all these rubber

Happy People

R. Kelly

The R&B Yearbook 2006 [Universal]

2006

Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah 
Whoa, whoa

Tell me what do we do
When the DJ's playing our favorite groove 
We step
To when
The whole night

Happy People

R. Kelly

Renaissance Presents Pacha Ibiza, Vol. 2

2005

Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa, whoa

Tell me what do we do
When the DJ's playing our favorite groove
We step
To when
The whole night